Friday, December 15, 2006
What I want for X-mas sure isn't Sparky Fuzzypants!
Our tree-zilla has been up for about a week now, but there aren't any presents under the tree because Fudgie and Cocoa Puff treat stuff on the floor like their own personal litterboxes and Mom doesn't trust 'em ... So, the only thing under the tree right now is Sparky Fuzzypants. I hope Santa Claws saved the receipt because he's not what I wanted, so I'll either regift him or exchange him ... Any takers? He's housebroken, very fuzzy (hence the name), and has the I.Q. about as high as the thermometer reading in Fargo, ND last night. Not the brightest twinkle light on the tree ... I'd be willing to trade for some 'nip or Temptations. Anybody?
Dictated by Toffee K. Ripple Fuzzypants & Feline American Angels at 7:42:00 PM